Author's Note: Thank you to all who have reviewed, added to favorites, watch list, or just read the stories. As always, I don't own anything! Queue is still open! Only things I won't do are incest or pedophilia. Also, shout-out to Varmint for being my amazing Beta and getting my ass in gear when need be, and bouncing ideas off! Love you!

Pairing: Genma/Tenten

Prompt: Training leads to tempers flaring and stress relief.

Reviews:

Guest 1: I'm happy you liked that I ended Iruka and Sakura different than Kakashi and Ino. Yeah, for some reason, when writing these ones, they seem to be the kinkiest ones! I shall await your pairing!

MinakoTrickster: Yeah, that's why I decided to end them on a sour note. Because they would both realize that with this one act, they are going to hurt Naruto. Kakashi is ballsy as hell, and probably would find a way out of being killed by either Asuma or Inoichi. And you got it! A soul-searching Sakura one down the road!

Lemon Lover: I don't have a problem doing a Kushina/Sasuke for you. The only pairings I won't do are incest or pedophilia. Is there anything specific you want for this story? Other than the shared bond of both of their clans being murdered?

Training Grounds

Tenten grit her teeth harshly as sweat rolled down her face. She was pissed and tired. And all because of that jerk.

They had been at this for hours, and all that had been succeeded was her believing that Genma Shiranui was a Grade-A asshole. He constantly criticized her every movement; the way she held the senbon, the way she stood, how loudly she breathed; nothing she did was correct in his eyes. And she was at the point that if she had to listen to his grating voice telling her she was doing something wrong one more time, she was going to show him why she was considered a weapons mistress.

"Your stance is still off!" The senbon enthusiast barked at the woman.

He didn't want to be here anymore than she did! He was supposed to be out on a date with a curvy civilian, but no, his old teammate had asked for his help. So here he was, trying to show the kunoichi how to throw some damn senbon! And just like she was so clearly pissed off, he did not try to hide his irritation with her.

Tenten let out an impassioned cry as she spun around, intent on hitting the brunet standing behind her. As her fist was about to collide with his face, he caught her wrist and with a twist of his hips, threw her over his shoulder.

The woman landed on her feet, and threw a kick at his mid-section as she started to scream at him, "You son of a bitch! You have been criticizing my every move! And even when I am correcting it, it's still not enough for you! You're not so goddamned perfect yourself!"

Tenten threw a series of punches and kicks at the senbon enthusiast as he blocked her onslaught with infuriating ease. But even with how cool and controlled he was at the moment, Genma could feel his own temper getting dangerously close to snapping as she continued to scream obscenities at him.

Finally having enough of her temper tantrum, he performed a basic take-down move that landed her on her back, and pinned her down by her wrists. Her hands were locked on either side of her head as he straddled her waist.

"I'm taking time out of my schedule to help you get better at throwing senbon. And the only reason I agreed in the first place was because Guy was my teammate. I don't give a shit about your dream of being the best kunoichi or whatever." He hissed down at her, the senbon in his mouth dangerously close to her cheek.

Tenten snarled at the man on top of her, as she struggled to get free of him. She tried her best, but dammit, he wasn't budging! She reared her head up, intent on slamming it into his, but he had moved his head back a fraction so she couldn't connect.

Genma spit the senbon in his mouth into the ground by her ear. As frustrated as he was getting with her, he wasn't about to injury one of Guy's students that badly. The brunette felt her eyes go wide as the senbon barely scratched her ear.

He watched in mild interest as her lips formed words that were supposed to be a scathing comment to him. Truthfully, he was more fascinated with how they looked, especially this close. Impulsively he decided he would rather taste them than watch or listen to them.

Genma slammed his lips against her, and Tenten felt all his anger and frustration pour into the kiss. She decided that she was going to give as good as she got. The kiss became an anger fueled clash of lips, teeth, and tongues. Neither giving an inch as they became more heated.

Genma let go of her wrists, and ran his hands down her arms and sides to grab the bottom of the sports bra she had been wearing for training. As he got his fingers under the material, she reached up to grab his flak jacket.

Once the kiss was broken so he could remove her bra, instead of reigniting it, he decided to torture her neck. He nipped and sucked on the exposed skin as she fought to get the rest of the clothes on the top half of his body.

When the woman had removed his clothes, she decided to pay him back in kind, with nails raking down his back. Genma let out a groan at the feeling. A bite on the top of her breast was the only warning Tenten had before his lips closed in on her left nipple.

She let out a breathy moan as she arched against his mouth. He scraped his teeth against her areola as he sucked on it. His tongue flicked over the nub as she grinded her hips into his and felt his hardness.

Her nails left his back as she reached in between their bodies, intent on removing his pants. When she finally got the button and zipper to give away to her hands, she made sure to grab both his pants and his boxers, and pushed the material down to his knees.

She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and was rewarded with a hiss from the man on top of her. Tenten pumped his shaft a few times before she had a condom shoved at her other hand. As she rolled the condom onto him, he pulled her shorts and panties down.

Once the clothing was out of the way, and the condom was on, Genma sunk into her lithe body. He wrapped his left hand around her thigh as he balanced out his weight on his right arm and knees. The senbon enthusiast pulled back slightly and snapped his hips forward.

As he started moving against her body, the only sounds that were heard on the training ground were their harsh breaths and the sound of skin slapping against skin.

Tenten grabbed onto his shoulders as he rocked her body forward with each powerful thrust. Her nails dug into his biceps as he moved faster. She could feel the coil in her abdomen getting tighter and knew she was going to cum soon.

The weapons mistress hooked her right leg over his hip and dug her heel into his ass in an effort to spur him on. As good as she was feeling at the moment, it was nothing when his lips found her nipple again.

His teeth sank into the sensitive area before he lapped and sucked at the wound. Genma could feel her walls fluttering against his shaft as he thrust into her body and knew she was getting close. With a change in angle, he hit the one spot that had her seeing stars as he worshipped her body.

Tenten let out a low moan as she finally came around him. Her back arched and pressed her chest against the hard planes of his.

Genma let out a groan against her skin as her orgasm sent him into his own. He thrust a few more times into her body to keep her riding the waves of euphoria.

When he stopped thrusting against her, the two laid together as they regained their bearings. Genma pulled out of her and disposed of the condom, before collapsing onto his back.

He felt a movement off to his right, and turned his head to watch as Tenten got up and began to get dressed. The brunet nodded to himself and decided to follow her lead, and dressed as well.

"No one will know about this," Tenten threatened after she finished dressing.

"Relax, I'm not in the habit of announcing my conquests to the world." Genma mentioned offhandedly as he pulled out a senbon and popped it into his mouth.

Tenten glared at him before grabbing three senbon and throwing them into the training dummies. Each had hit its intended mark.

"Go figure you just needed to get laid to get it right." Genma commented, mildly impressed that she had finally managed hit the marks she had problems with earlier.

"You're a jackass!"

Genma raised an eyebrow before turning on his heel, intent on leaving the training grounds. But he did like to rile the woman up, and decided to have the last word; "I thought you knew that!"